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"Oh my god..."Peyton said slowling, hanging up the phone.

"What's wrong?" asked Brooke, looking very confused.

"We have to go Hales. Brooke she can explain on the way, if you want to come," Peyton said, rushing from the table and out to the car.

"What happened Peyton?" Haley asked, as she started to drive.

"Nathan told her...he told her about it," she cried out, wondering where her daughter may be.

"What?" Brooke said, still absolutley clueless.

"OK, you know Callie is Peyton's and Nathan's kid, and until now Callie had known Lucas as her father, but Nathan just broke down, and he told her..." Haley said, as Peyton nodded along, close to tears.

"Alright, I get it now, what's up with Nathan? Why would he just break down like that?" Brooke said, understanding it now.

"I have no idea, maybe since he hadn't seen Callie since she was little, he was guilty?" Haley guessed, shrugging.

Peyton sighed, "I hope she's okay..."

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Nathan sat on his couch at home, his head in his hands still. He heard someone pull up to the driveway and head in.

"Nate, what's wrong man? Where's Callie?" Lucas said to his brother as he stepped into the house.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to," Nathan said, not looking up.

"You didn't mean to what?" Lucas asked him, kind of worried now.

"I told her! I told Callie," Nathan said, looking up with his eyes meeting his brothers. Lucas eyes widened, and he started breathing heavy. It looked like Nathan had been crying, and Lucas was really worried.

"It'll be..alright Nathan, calm down, do you know where she went? I have to find her," Lucas said, still really worried. He couldn't believe what had happened. He watched as Nathan shrugged his shoulders, so he said he was going to find her, where ever she might be.

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Callie ran from her uncle's house, tears streaming down her cheeks. She couldn't believe what she had just learned. She walked around the small streets of the town, but she stopped when she saw a basketball court on the side of the river. She liked it, it was small, content and peaceful at this time of night. She walked over, seeing no one there, she took a seat on the picnic table, and she stared out at the river. 'I cannot believe this, all lies, my dad, my uncle, my siblings arent even really mine,' she thought.

"I CAN'T TAKE THIS, MY WHOLE FRICKIN LIFE HAS BEEN A LIE!!!" she screamed, wiping her tears away. She thought she had heard a car pull up to the court but she didn't care. She didn't look to see who is was, she just stared out at the river. Lucas stepped out of his car, hearing Callie screaming at the picnic table. He walked up to her, and took a seat beside her, putting his hand on her shoulder. She pulled away from him, giving him a nasty look.

"Don't touch me, I can't believe this, how could you do this to me?" she cried out, still crying. Lucas hated seeing her like this, he wanted to hug her, hold her but she wouldn't let him.

"Callie please, let me explain," he said, trying to explain.

"I don't want to hear anything you have to say, you know? Thanks to you, my mom and whoever Nathan is, my whole life is really a lie, one big frickin lie!" she said, shaking her head, and turning away.

"Cal-"

"Don't call me that, it's a lie, never again call me that, ever," she said, snapping at him in a harsh way.

"Okay, Callie, we have to talk about this, let's go home,"

"It isn't home, home is where your family is, and families don't lie, we can go to the place where we live, it'll never be home again," she said getting up and walking over to the car. She got into the passenger's side and slammed her door, staring out the window. Lucas got into the car too, ignoring the slammed door. He sighed and they drove home to find Peyton's car sitting in their driveway.

"Oh no.." Lucas said getting out and cringeing as Callie slammed her door as she got out. Callie walked into the house, seeing her mom sitting the living room with Nathan, Haley and some person she didn't know but she guessed to be Brooke. She gave them all an angry glare, and she retreated to her room, where she slammed the door and locked it.

Peyton wiped her eyes, not wanting her daughter to see her crying. She jumped up seeing Lucas walk in, hugging him.

"Luke, we screwed this all up," she said, resting her head on his shoulder.

"Pey, don't worry, we'll work this out, don't cry please," Lucas said to his wife, hugging her back. He took a seat in the living room with everyone else.

"Alright, someone has to talk to her, she won't talk to me," said Lucas, looking around. He noticed Brooke sitting across the room, looking uncomfortable and upset.

"I guess I could try, I mean I am her mother," and with that Peyton got up and walked down the hallway to her daughter's room. She knocked on the door lightly, hearing her daughter crying. Peyton wiggled the doorknob, her being the only one who knows how to undo the lock. She walked in and saw her daughter lying down on her bed, still crying.

"Callie, honey," she said softly, taking a seat beside her daughter.

"Go away, I don't want to talk to you," Callie said, giving her mother a look.

"We have to talk, please Callie," Peyton said, but her daughter didn't look up to her, she just looked away.

"Leave okay? I'm not talking to anyone," Callie snapped, shaking her head.

"Callie, I know how you feel okay?"

"Oh you do, well if your so sure, lets check. Did you just find out that the person you have been calling Dad your whole life is really technicly your uncle? And did you just find out that your uncle that you just met is really your brith father? AND did you just find out your whole life has been a complete lie?" Callie yelled, looking at her mom. Peyton didn't say anything, she just looked at her daughter, her own tears falling now. Callie started crying again, and she hugged her mom, the only real person in her life.
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